Marvel's I am the Primordial Beast

Chapter 388 The room is gone

In the owl shed at Hogwarts, following Garfield's call, a Scottish round-faced fat chicken that was resting with its eyes closed felt Garfield's call.

Open your eyes

It's such a sad thing to be an owl used by a father-in-law after smoking those domesticated ones with owners around me.

He turned his head, flew out of the owl shed, and flew towards the place marked by the magic power.

a cat

Flying cat

Oh no, that's the cat form of a powerful mage. Although they are nocturnal animals, owls don't like cats very much. Apart from the legend about the origin of their own race, the rest is to complain that they are always near the castle. Compete with yourself for food.

Obviously you can eat fish or cat food, why do you want to snatch mice from us?

Garfield looked at the Scottish round-faced fat chicken flying over, stretched out its claws, pulled out a blade of grass and turned it into a piece of paper to write: Aberforth, I'm back, come to the castle to find me at night, Garfield.

"Fat Scotch, deliver this letter to Aberforth Dumbledore"

He took out a piece of meat from his pocket and handed it: "This is your reward"

As for the copper coins or something, this is Hogwarts' public owl, so you don't need to give money, just some food.

After receiving the letter from Garfield, the Scottish round-faced fat chicken flew towards Hogsmeade not far away.

Turning his head to look at this ancient castle that existed for thousands of years, Garfield continued to fly towards it.

It was class time now, there was no one in the auditorium, it looked empty, Garfield strolled around for a while, and then went to the tower where he lived.

After saying the password and opening the door, Garfield was stunned. The whole room was empty, even the carpet on the floor was gone. What happened, did Dumbledore think that the king was gone and took the things away?

Braving the catwalk and continuing to walk in, the huge bath and those golden faucets are gone, and only the foundation is left of the marble outside the pool.

I'll go, which scraper took these things away.

Walking to the bedroom, the velvet soft big bed was gone, and the figurine dragon on the fireplace that had been here all the year round also disappeared.

Make the room look like a rough house

what the hell

In order to find out the truth of the matter, Garfield decided to cast a magic spell to investigate. Two cat paws stretched out, the left paw made a circle, and the other paw made a circle, chanting spells in its mouth. After a while, a magic circle was completed. After the array is completed, the interior of the room begins to reverse time.

In the magic circle, the decorations in the room disappeared from nothing in an instant. No matter how Garfield searched for it, the spell could not reveal the caster.

It shouldn't be''

How did you get it?

Dong dong dong

Footsteps came from the stairs, Garfield sniffed the smell of honey, it was the old bee.

Albus Dumbledore was wearing a baggy robe, a hat, and a black framed eye on the bridge of his nose. He looked at the empty bedroom and Garfield who was preparing the magic circle. He was startled at first, and grabbed The hand holding the wand dropped.

"Garfield, you're back"

Garfield pawed the magic circle and asked Dumbledore: "Old bee, what's in this room?"

Dumbledore pushed his glasses: "The original owners of these things took them away"

Owner?

"There are still descendants of the four founder families?"

Dumbledore looked a little embarrassed and shook his head: "It's not the four founders, it's another ancient figure. I can't tell you the rules."

amount

Although Garfield wanted to know very much, Garfield didn't continue to ask Dumbledore, looking at Dumbledore's embarrassment.

"Okay, don't talk about it, don't talk about it, the other party is very powerful, or it is a big guy who is out of the rules. I can't track it with a mage, and I can't restore it with the power of time."

Dumbledore can understand Garfield's words, meaning that the other party is very powerful: "Are you stronger than him?"

Garfield: "It's hard to say, maybe it's not just powerful, maybe it's just special, old bee, how have you been these few years?"

Dumbledore summoned two chairs at random, and Dumbledore and Garfield sat down in this rough room.

"These things, Principal Dippet is getting old, so he stepped down and I will take over temporarily. A while ago, the school's secret room was opened, a little girl was killed, and a student was wronged."

Ok

Dumbledore's narration shows that little Voldemort has started his sinful life,

Dumbledore was also very sad about this. After all, a student died. Such a young life just passed away. What's even more exasperating is that another student was wronged in this incident, although Hagrid was not very smart. looks, but he loves Fantastic Beasts a lot like his favorite student, Newt Scamander.

Trying hard to look surprised, then Garfield gave up the whole idea, it didn't make any sense, and he wasn't an ordinary orange cat.

"Old bee, do you want me to use this spell to track down the murderer?"

Dumbledore nodded, "Yes."

"Old bee, have you ever thought that my spell is not within the scope of the wizard system, and the Ministry of Magic may not believe that the effect of this spell is real?"

Garfield's words reminded Dumbledore, and now he understood that even if Garfield did it and found the real culprit, Dumbledore couldn't do anything about it without enough fair evidence.

As the minister of the Ministry of Magic, he must abide by the law, and as the headmaster of the school, he must be fair. His status is destined to prevent him from crossing that line in many ways.

"I see, thank you for reminding me, but I still want to know who it is"

Staring at Dumbledore's serious face with a firm expression, Garfield nodded: "Okay, I promise you, but this matter can only be done between you, Horace Slughorn and Aberforth. Three people know"

Dumbledore didn't understand why Horace Slughorn was mentioned, but he still nodded: "Okay, I'll call him"

Garfield stretched out his paw and stopped Dumbledore: "Don't worry, wait until night, I sent a letter to your brother, asking him to come to me at night, but old bee, my room has become like this, don't you Give me a break?"

Pushing his eyes, Dumbledore said with a very embarrassed expression: "The school fee is not that much anymore."

Garfield rolled his eyes directly: "Don't come here, there are too many things in Response, and you can find a lot of things you need in the room if you look around."

Dumbledore: "But those are all bad, or have cast spells, in case one day when you take a shower, slugs come out of the tap, don't blame me~!"

Nasty old bee, disgusting cat.

He took out a cat's claw gold brick from his pocket: "The rest of the money will be my private donation to the school"

To be continued